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Upon Thy HeadsChimes rsounding in light filled abyss, of hell's father's eternal reign, drinking the blood in a silver chalice, of angles in divine battle slain.Upon Thy Heads
Heaven condemns our land, the hammer of justice taking inncoent lives, withering the soul from flesh, sea from sand and heaven's ruler amidst death strives.
But silence dear child elven, stay in thy cradle for it is no grave, thy slumber restores peace, hell and heaven, rising above all masters, thou quiet slave.
by ~Ecthelion-Megalith
Ensayo sobre el entendimientoEsperoEnsayo sobre el entendimiento
Un espacio en blanco. Pero un espacio es vacío por lo que impide que existan pensamientos. En blanco es el tiempo, porque los colores no son ni están siempre al mismo tiempo. Entonces ese espacio en blanco es una paradoja de si mismo.
Entonces un vacío en negro. Se dice que es la nada, pero como concebimos la nada existe y es algo. O tal vez sea como la perfección que le podemos dar significado pero no la podemos comparar. Y el negro tampoco es nada porque es la combinación del todo. Esto es una aberración.
Expongo todas estas cuestiones lógicas para llegar a es
by ~Ecthelion-Megalith
Sonnet: MetropolisIf the highest concrete barrier, should imprison us in shame, If the clearest window clearer should enslave us just the same.Sonnet: Metropolis
If the bosom of loveful woe should perish in stone 'neath limelight, If the curtain will end the show should all our lies be what is right.
If souless machines new Gods become should anthems be of silence old, If shallow feelings new laws become should writing be of scarce false gold.
If ancient prophecies are to be wrong should rusted voices sing delightful song.
by ~Ecthelion-Megalith
Sonnet OneIs this not but a seamless motion love,Sonnet One
That your poison may remove all glee,
And kill such mighty words worthy of love, My song shall act a sickle, a deadly honey bee.
All knaves and fools live and breath my lore, All creatures of human faces serving thee, But such magic is endless, magic of yore Are the times in which thou still lovest me.
Farewell beautiful enemy, prowess be gone To far lands in which grows no tree, A battle of forever is now done, and heart is dead, thy soul drowned in the sea.
As my night had daylight done foretold,
Thy
by ~Ecthelion-Megalith
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